Not every night, mind you, but most of the nights. Sometimes Mom would say she was tired and needed to go to sleep, and I’d lie there with the most ...isappointed hard-on in the whole world. Mostly, she would go through her entire night-time shower “routine” with the bathroom door opened just enough so that I wouldn’t miss a thing. Then she’d come to bed and have me climb up “in the saddle whenever you’re ready” as she called it. At 13, I was ready at any time, every time, all the time!After a. ‘’Thanks miss,’’ I replied before leaving the classroom quickly.I began walking home, the thoughts of my teacher still fresh in my head kept me hard. Trying to fix my pants so it was not as noticeable, I realised I had left my school blazer and shirt behind in the class. Hopefully she is not in the class anymore, I thought glancing down at the large stick-shape protruding from between my legs. I stopped outside Ms Cole’s door, and took a quick look inside to make sure the coast was clear. ‘’Oh. She had taken up with a new boyfriend, a big hunk named Scott. Scott was pure though and the rumor was that he did not believe in pre-martial sex, and Julie was getting a little frustrated.There was a party that weekend that the girls thought they might be able to show Julie's true colors. Sure enough Scott and Julie showed up. There were rooms upstairs that some of the kids were using to fuck, and Julie headed Scott upstairs after a few drinks loosened her up. The girls made sure that the open. So much so it fact that Cole managed to walk into people, children, dogs and a lamp post while his eyes tracked Jared's movements. Jared smiled constantly and every time that thousand kilo-watt grin was turned on him Cole had to think of cold rain and snow to stop himself from going crazy.Jared liked to shop, which was not something Cole had seen coming from the pretty bookish student. He didn't spend a lot of money, but by the time it was getting darker in the sky Cole was weighed down with.